No mirrors, no bees, only bubumon

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The title is weird isn't it? Well that's cause only she knows what it means.

I haven't been here in a while. Been too happy living by her side. Keep forgetting the need to be here. So I decided to write something up for us.

We are one,
Not for fun,
Not to run,
But for none.

Heart bayer,
Mind flayer,
Love payer,
Second player.

Need not for a reflection,
You are my full faction,
For my rise of action,
In our love's erection.

Nary swayed by bees,
They have no keys,
My eye all sees,
Now to you all decrees.

Don't worry bubumon. I'll love you till you get sick of me. Even if you do I'd still love you.

Valk

Writer

Hello. I write poems for Nur Asheila. My future wife. My lover..

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